S. She’s Dutch, however she speaks Englishwell enough to attend college.Well, she’s just a friend and all, but we are close. Nosex, mind y...u, but there have been various “occasions”that have proven interesting. One of them was at herapartment, when she had meant to flash her boyfriend byraising her blouse over her head and had actuallyflashed me. (She has very nice tits, very big and hernipples are nice and dark.) When she did that shedidn’t flinch, she just. Her what could have been. She watched as the girl spat at him and turned to run. Then Cook and a big man that looked like a bouncer stepped out and grabbed her. Were they waiting there for her too? Had she been filmed? Sir walked over to the girl and stroked her face. She spat at him and tried to kick but the bar stopped her from being able to move her legs like that. He simply laughed and beckoned over one of the girls in a black and white frilly dress and had her lick the spittle from his. But it ain’t gonna happen again. The bitch left me for an admiral! Can you believe that shit?”Mark looked disappointed. I tried to cheer him up. I talked to my glass of vodka: “My Twentieth anniversary was going to be next week.He took the bait, saying, “My anniversary is, no was, the Fifth!”“Mine too!” I asked, “Are you driving?”“Yeah.”“Take me somewhere. Now.” I excused myself to the powder room.I called Victor with the name of the bar we were in. He would hire a taxi. Mark and I would be. Placing his hands on the sides of her face he said, you know I like it when she comes to visit. Reaching down Megan rubbed the back of her hand on he semi hard dick. Smiling she said, I know. Pulling her to him, he hugged and kissed her. Reaching down he pulled at the thin strip of cloth holding Megan's robe closed. Holding her hands out to her sides Megan let her lover slide the robe down her arms and fall to the floor. Pushing her hips forward, she ground her swollen mound against his.